King of Gods

"...Before leaving, if the tea party still doesn't start, I will first learn the power of the continent's strongest blood, and want to come to the three eyes, the Lord will not refuse it?"

The voice suddenly turned

Zhao Feng’s face is not shocked, and he directly looks at the organizer of this tea party, the three-eyed son.

Hearing the words, the genius of the real dragon, the heart jumped and stunned.

The people were in amazement and looked at the blue-haired teenager in the crowd.

No one expected that Zhao Feng would be in opposition to the three-eyed Son, and even offered to "consult" with the latter.

When.

The atmosphere that was originally peaceful on the court was filled with a sense of urgency.

"This Zhao Feng... does not sell the accounts of the three sons at all."

"A big temper is directly at the top of the two-year-old Real Dragon Club and challenges."

"Hey, the three-eyed Son is now in his fifties. When he participated in the first Real Dragon Festival, Zhao Feng was not born yet."

In the genius of the audience, in addition to shaking, the face showed more expectation and excitement.

Although most people are not optimistic about Zhao Feng, they have to admit that only Zhao Feng, who is present in the real dragon genius, can compete with the three-eyed Son.

"Zhao Feng seems that you are not willing to sell my face?"

The three-eyed face is sinking.

The "third eye" closed between his foreheads, suddenly picking up a slit, a layer of mysterious Kanazawa, flashing constantly, exudes a strong and overbearing blood.

In the field of the real dragon genius, there is a feeling of depression in the heart.

The "eyes of the blood" of the three-eyed Son is only slightly opened. The leaking horror of the scent has allowed some of the blood in the field to be trembled and trembled. There is a sign of surrender.

"This is the power of the continent's strongest blood..."

Even a few days of arrogance, they are under a lot of pressure and some breathing is not smooth.

Shi Chengtian and Yantai Lanyue were shocked; on the contrary, the ice fairy was pretty, a surprise color.

"This three-eyed Son, the **** eye has awakened to the third stage..."

Tuo Qiqi and the ghost-eyed man, the other two great descendants of the three major families of the mainland, tried their best to spur the **** eyes to resist the suppression of the **** eyes.

However, in the face of the strongest blood vessels in the mainland, whether it is Tuoqiqi or a ghostly man, there is a sense of powerlessness.

The "third eye" of the three-eyed Son, the breath of the atmosphere is not directed at a certain person, but is a full audience.

Hidden.

He has one person's strength to suppress the momentum of the whole dragon.

However, there is one person on the field who is unmoved.

"Sell your face? Beat me, you have this qualification."

Zhao Feng is getting colder.

Under the pressure of the eyes of the three-eyed sacred tyrant, his left shackles suddenly switched to a piece of blue.

The left eye space, the Lili Water Lake, has been extended to seventeen and eight feet, and the water is flowing.

The power of the scorpion, which is transformed between ice and water, also represents the soul of Zhao Feng’s pursuit of the sage of Dan Yuanyuan.

Canopy -

On the invisible level, the two breaths of force collide.

In an instant, a golden scent of vaguely visible eyes and a group of blue scent, facing each other.

A golden heat wave and an ice blue cold current are intertwined and compete with each other.

The true dragon geniuses present have a double oppression from the mind and body.

"Good power"

Tuo Qiqi and the ghost-eyed man, his heart trembled.

Their blood and strength, in the confrontation between Zhao Feng and the three-eyed Son, seems to be oppressed by two major mountains, it is difficult to raise their heads.

Invisible level.

The golden breath represents the power of the three-eyed Son, and the blue scent comes from Zhao Feng’s spiritual eye.

Continue to count.

"The blood of this kid doesn't seem to lose to me..."

The third eye between the foreheads of the three-eyed Son is bigger, like a golden crack, and can annihilate everything at any time.

Although his blood is strong, he is constantly condensing and climbing, but he can't suppress Zhao Feng.

At this moment, the entire Jinyang Holy City, some of the top exist, were alarmed.

The three-eyed Son and Zhao Feng, the **** eyes and the sigh of breath, are really terrifying, especially the existence of some **** eyes, especially the feeling.

Jinyang Holy City, the city tower.

"Beyond the three major family of blood, there has been such a strong **** eye."

A man with a majestic golden robe in his middle age, holding his hands proudly, looking into the distance, his eyes passed a trace of vibration.

The middle-aged appearance of Jinpao is similar to that of the three-eyed Son, and there is also a "third eye" on the forehead.

He is the contemporary owner of the Jinyang family, the father of the three-eyed Son.

"The age of Zhao Feng is much smaller than that of Shengtian. The potential of blood and blood is even more immeasurable. Moreover, his **** left eye is very abrupt and does not seem to be congenital, but acquired."

A sigh came from the ear.

On the side of the home of Jinyang, I don’t know when there was an old man wearing a straw hat.

"Great Elders"

Jinyang’s family was shocked and looked respectful.

Immediately, he asked in confusion: "Not innate, but the day after tomorrow... Is it a variation or a dazzling technique?"

"If you say mutating, an ordinary person who has no blood and **** eyes can catch up with the strongest blood vessels in the mainland in such a short period of time. This is obviously far-fetched."

The straw hat old man shook his head.

Jinyang’s family heard the words and could not help but agree.

An ordinary person, how his eyes mutate, can't be so terrible in such a short time.

On the contrary, as a person has **** eyes and changes, the variables are large.

But the problem is.

Zhao Feng only has a **** eyelid in his left eye and a normal right eye. This is more likely to be the **** eyelids produced by the day after tomorrow.

"That is it... the eye-catching technique"

The owner of Jinyang was slightly eclipsed.

"The eye-catching technique is a contraindication, cruelty and injury. An ordinary person who wants to capture such a powerful **** eye can not understand."

The straw hat old man denied again.

The same moment.

Jinyang family, VIP room area.

Zhao Feng and the three-eyed son's **** eyes confront each other, and it is difficult to divide for a short time.

"Zhao Feng's **** eyes can already compete with the three-eyed Son?"

In front of the scene, let the many real dragon geniuses present, the heart is scared.

After all, the three-eyed Son is two times higher than Zhao Feng; by age, the two are not a genius of a generation, at least a generation difference.

"Zhao Feng is no wonder that you have such a big strength. But the strength of blood and blood is only the basis of the power of the law..."

The "third eye" on the forehead of the three-eyed son looks bigger and bigger, as if there is an invisible golden light beam, which wants to penetrate the heavens and the earth, giving people a double oppression of mind and body.

"This three-eyed Son, the power of blood and blood, seems to be able to oppress the soul and matter at the same time."

Zhao Feng’s heart is tight, and the body has an inexplicable sense of heaviness.

His spiritual eyes are more inclined to the spiritual soul level.

And the eyes of the three-eyed Son of Blood seem to ignore the difference between the spiritual world and the material world, the same oppression

"Two people stop"

The icy, squeaky sound, in the place, invisible chill, infiltrated the audience.

The true dragon geniuses in the room all had a chill, the blood in the body was condensed, and the body was stiff.

I saw, "Bing Wei Fairy" appeared between Zhao Feng and the three-eyed Son, a crystal blue frosty gas, showing a "" shape, like a snake twisted, just to Zhao Feng and the three-eyed Son, to the same hook Entangled.

That powerful frosty cold, freezing all things, even the three-eyed Son and Zhao Feng in the middle of the scorpion, seems to be condensed, stopping the collision of blood and blood.

"This ice fairy has been promoted to God, and Xuan Bing has entered a new level."

Zhao Feng spurred a trace of blood power to resolve the frosty cold that penetrated into the body.

In this state, he also had to stop the confrontation with the three-eyed Son.

Ice Wei fairy seems to be shot to stop the two, but its chilling cold, more deliberate targeting Zhao Feng.

If Zhao Feng is forced to fight, he is likely to fall into the trap of the three-eyed Son and the Iced Fairy.

"Wei Mei, why are you?"

The three-eyed brow's brow is slightly wrinkled, and the incomprehensible look is toward the ice fairy.

Although Zhao Feng’s blood is not enough to lose to him, the three-eyed Son has great confidence and defeated Zhao Feng in one fell swoop.

This is not only due to the particularity of his **** eyes.

There is another reason. He is from the Jinyang family, the most powerful **** eye in the mainland. The system of blood and blood stasis is more complete. Can you compare it with a half-way person?

"Jinyang brother, we are the organizers after all. Before the start of the real dragon tea party, we will fight for it. If we pass it out, we will have no face on us all..."

Bing Wei Fairy apologizes a little, to the three-eyed Son, and everyone explained.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room agreed.

There are also a few people who are somewhat dissatisfied with the behavior of the three-eyed Son.

Participating in the Real Dragon Club is a personal freedom. Zhao Feng wants to quit and can do it at any time.

The act of the three-eyed Son just taking the initiative to provoke is indeed a bit of a "deprecating".

If it is not Zhao Feng, if you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will be insulted by the three-eyed Son, and your face will be lost.

"Wei Mei’s words are reasonable. Before the tea party started, my host, I will not take it. I don’t want to pass it out. Others think that I am bullying."

The three-eyed Son is proud of a smile.

Zhao Feng stood in the same place, could not help but think deeply, looked at the ice fairy.

Ice Wei fairy is considered comprehensive.

This time, the three-eyed Son wins, and it is also a victory. If it fails, he will be even more defeated. What is the face, and then continue to hold the Dragon Tea Party?

More important point.

The three-eyed Son and Zhao Feng’s ambitions are incapable of occupying an advantage, at least without obvious advantages and disadvantages.

Otherwise, the ice fairy can not help the three sons to insult Zhao Feng.

"In this way, as Zhao Feng said, the real dragon tea will be held after three days."

Ice Wei fairy smiled.

Everyone heard the words and couldn’t help but have some accidents.

Originally discussed, it will be delayed for another ten days, and the real dragon tea party will be officially held.

Now, because Zhao Feng is a sentence, it has been changed to three days.

This is too much to give Zhao Feng face.

It can be said that this is a concession from the organizer Bing Wei.

On the tower in the distance.

"Bing Wei, this child, is really good at heart, and this battle has been delayed for three days. This invisible, more preparation time for the winner, and before the two confrontation, there are still many opportunities to test Zhao Feng. The bottom of the line, to increase the odds for the winner."

Jinyang’s family is happy.

After all, the battle between Zhao Feng and the three-eyed Son is related to the affiliation of the first blood of the mainland.